Chapter 3 Five hundred kinds of spells? Living gods!
Shushan and Maoshan have been pioneers in Taoism since ancient times.
Shushan is famous for its swordsmen who fly into the sky and into the sea.
Maoshan is famous for its talismans, and the magical functions of various talismans are beyond the imagination of the world.
Xu Changqing knows very well that the poison case is difficult to investigate. Just because he, an outsider, is jumping up and down, even if the truth is finally found out, countless people will continue to suffer in the process.
Therefore, he needs help, someone who can help him solve the case as soon as possible.
And the mysterious Fu Dao master in front of him, who is not to be underestimated, is undoubtedly a good person to ask for help.
Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "Okay."
If there is no benefit in helping the other person, then he can naturally choose to "give up the complex of helping others and respect the fate of others."
But the key is that his first priority now is to change the plot as much as possible.
If the plot doesn't change and the general situation doesn't change, won't he still die tragically at the hands of the Evil Sword Immortal like in the original work, without even a chance to be resurrected?
"Let's go together." Jingtian rolled his eyes and raised his hand.
"Why are you following me?" Xue Jian asked bluntly.
She didn't think there was any point in following the thin man and the fat man, especially the thin man, who made her angry every time she saw him.
Jingtian put his arms around Qin Yao's shoulders and said, "Maomao and I are Biping's right-hand men. He can't leave us for a moment. Right, Biping?"
Qin Yao couldn't help laughing, nodded and said: "Yes."
In fact, he could vaguely guess Jingtian's thoughts.
First of all, Jingtian had a dream of being a fairy. When he saw the Shushan disciples, he subconsciously wanted to get closer to see if he could get some opportunities.
Secondly, and most importantly, he always wanted to honor his ancestors, and he believed that the way to honor his ancestors was to turn Yong'an into his own property.
If he had done nothing, he would not have had such an opportunity. But if he had played a role in the poisoning case and gained a sense of presence in the Tang Sect, the outcome would not have been certain.
Friendship can only last if you see through it without telling it off, and Qin Yao needs his friendship very much, so he won't say anything more at this time...
early morning.
The early sun rises in the east.
Tang Xuejian walked into the Tangjia Fort with Qin Yao and others under the golden light of the morning sun.
Along the way, countless servants and servants stopped and bowed after seeing her, but she didn't even look at these people, which fully demonstrated the arrogance of a young lady.
Qin Yao knew that Tang Xuejian had a unruly and willful character in her early days. It was not until her grandfather passed away that she needed to support the Tang Family Fort by herself, and then she slowly changed her temper.
Soon after, a group of people came to the backyard and stopped in front of a wooden house.
"Miss." Seeing her face to face, the two Tang Sect masters guarding the wooden house quickly bowed and saluted.
"How is grandpa?" Tang Xuejian asked with concern.
"I still haven't woken up. Have you collected the dew from the flowers?" the expert on the left asked.
Tang Xuejian shook the bottle in her hand at the other party, and the two quickly opened the door.
Shao Qing and everyone walked into the room. Xu Changqing sat beside the bed and carefully observed the situation of Lord Tang Bao. Then he took out the sword technique with both hands, quickly wrapped it around his chest, and pointed at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.
"Miss." said the Tang Sect master who followed.
Tang Xuejian waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, this is the hero Changqing from Shushan. He is here to treat grandpa."
As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of golden light flew out from Xu Changqing's fingertips and sank into the ancestral orifice between the Tangbao Lord's brows.
As the golden light entered his body, the face of the old man on the bed quickly turned rosy, and he even opened his eyes in less than half a cup of tea.
"call."
Xu Changqing took a long breath and silently retracted his palm.
"Grandpa." Tang Xuejian shouted excitedly.
"Xue Jian..." Tang Kun sat up from the bed, looked around everyone, and asked doubtfully: "Who are these?"
Tang Xuejian said quickly: "Let me introduce to you, this is the hero Changqing from Shushan, and this is the hero Biping from Maoshan. The fat man and the thin man behind him are the two followers of hero Biping.
"
Qin Yao: "..."
Sedum: "..."
Maomao: "..."
"And this time, thanks to the spell cast by Hero Chang Qing, you can wake up." Tang Xue saw that she did not see the complicated expressions on the three people's faces, and then said.
"You are Chang Qing. Your master, Taoist Priest Qingwei, always mentions you in his letters, saying that you are the light of the sect in Shushan." Tang Kun looked at the Taoist Priest in white clothes in front of him, his eyebrows filled with intimacy.
Not to mention the relationship with Qingwei, even if he didn't, the other party was worthy of his closeness and gratitude for saving him.
Xu Changqing cupped his hands and said: "I am not worthy of being called the light of the sect. Lord Tangbao, your body is still very weak. I will stay in Tangjiabao for two days so that I can continue to recuperate you."
"That's great." Tang Kun looked at him and then at his silly granddaughter, grinning from ear to ear.
His biggest wish now is to find a suitable husband for this silly boy as soon as possible, and this Xu Changqing is suitable no matter how he thinks.
"Fortmaster, there is one more thing." Xu Changqing said again.
"Say." Tang Kun said quickly.
Xu Changqing became serious and said: "Many red-eyed poisonous people have appeared near Yuzhou City. They are like zombies, but not as stiff as zombies. Anyone scratched or bitten by these poisonous people will turn into new poisonous people, which is extremely scary.
"
As he spoke, he took out the copper plate and summoned a poisonous man with a yellow talisman on his forehead: "I want to ask the castle master to see what kind of poison this poison is?!"
Tang Kun sat upright and said, "Excuse me, sir, to get some of his blood."
Xu Changqing picked up a medicine bowl on the table, and then grabbed one of the poisonous man's arms. With his fingers like swords, he easily cut open the opponent's skin.
When the dirty black blood dripped out, a strong odor followed, which was nauseating.
"It stinks so much."
Tang Xue almost vomited, so she quickly ran to the window and opened it completely.
Jingtian and Maomao even ran directly to the door and even pinched their noses with both hands.
In front of the bed, Tang Kun's expression suddenly changed after smelling this smell.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xu Changqing looked at his expression and said softly: "It seems that Lord Tangbao knows what kind of poison this is."
Tang Kun nodded: "Chang Qing, please put away this man and this bowl of blood."
Xu Changqing activated the copper plate, put away the poisonous people and poisonous blood, and stared at the Tang Fort Master.
Tang Kun exhaled softly and said: "Although there has been a mutation, this is indeed my Tang Sect's poison, called the Heavenly Immortal Spirit Pill."
Xu Changqing immediately asked: "Who among the Tang sect knows how to make this poison?"
Tang Kun hesitated for a moment and said: "Tang Tai, Tang Yi, and I can all refine this poison."
"May I ask who Tang Tai and Tang Yi are?" Xu Changqing asked further.
"Tang Tai is my third brother and the current person in charge of Tangjia Fort. Tang Yi is my second son. His mother is a maid, but he is still very talented and is responsible for raising poisonous beasts in the family." Tang Kun said.
Qin Yao suddenly said: "In this case, if nothing else happens, this poison is inseparable from Tang Yi."
"Why are you so sure?" Tang Xuejian asked.
Qin Yao said: "Among your grandfather, your uncle, and your second uncle, who do you think would create such a poisonous person?"
Tang Xuejian hesitated and said, "Could an outsider steal the secret recipe of the immortal elixir?"
Qin Yao spoke again: "Will this kind of poison be recorded in a book?"
Tang Xue was speechless.
Many profound poisons are spread by word of mouth for fear of being leaked and harming one party.
Tang Kun was silent for a moment and said: "Listen to the wind and turn into rain."
"Lord of the Castle." The two guards standing at the outermost perimeter immediately bowed and responded.
"Go and investigate Tang Yi to see if he is secretly refining poisonous people." Tang Kun ordered.
"Wait a minute." Qin Yao said calmly.
Although now Tangjiabao has directly targeted Tang Yi because of his existence, he feels that this kind of investigation still comes with certain risks.
"The Poison Case" is the first case that Jingtian and Xu Changqing have experienced, and it is very suitable for their current abilities.
But with Qin Yao's current strength, he can end this case at any time.
He wanted to magically change reality, not follow the plot. Therefore, he chose to directly reveal the answer and flip the table!!
"What advice does Master He have?"
Probably because he didn't know the authenticity of this Maoshan Taoist priest, Tang Kun could only ask politely.
Qin Yao pointed at the two guards and said: "It's not that I can't trust these two, it's actually that if they just go to investigate like this, it's easy to scare the snake. I have a plan to ensure that nothing goes wrong."
Tang Kun blinked and looked at Xu Changqing. Seeing that the other party nodded towards him, he said, "What's the plan?"
Qin Yao put down his arm and said: "The old castle master can send someone to invite Tang Yi here. We in Maoshan have a set of spiritual talismans called truth talismans, which can make people only tell the truth when their minds are clear. At that time, I
Use the mantra talisman on Tang Yi, and after the cross-examination, you can ask these two to look for evidence, and there will be nothing wrong."
In fact, there is no mantra talisman in Maoshan's technique. Otherwise, in the world of "The Complete Biography of the Eight Immortals", he would not have to ask Taibai Jinxing for any mantra elixir.
But he can read Tang Yi's memory through the soul-searching technique, and can control the other party's soul with god-level mental power, forcing him to say what he wants him to say.
In this way, it can also have the effect of a mantra.
Having said that, it is actually easier to use the dark book from the "Doctor Strange" plane to control Tang Yi, but he is a little afraid of using this evil magic weapon, so he will not use this forbidden magic weapon unless he has to...
Tang Kun thought about it for a moment, and then ordered: "Tingfeng, go find Tang Yi."
"Yes, Lord of the Castle." Tingfeng bowed to accept the order, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the room quickly.
"Biping." After Tingfeng left, Jingtian slowly came behind Qin Yao and stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of his clothes.
"What's wrong?" Qin Yao turned around and asked.
Jingtian rubbed his palms and said with a smile: "Brother Ping, Brother Ping~ How many kinds of spells do you know now?"
"Does everything count?" Qin Yao asked.
Jingtian was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this meant, but he still nodded and said: "Everything counts."
Qin Yao pondered for a moment, stretched out his right hand towards the other party, and spread his fingers.
"Five kinds?"
Jingtian said, thinking that it's okay, he can be proficient in five kinds of magic, and if he uses it well, he can make a fortune.
The ancients said that the five ghosts can bring wealth, and the five magic spells can also bring wealth, as long as you can master the right method.
Qin Yao shook his head.
Jingtian's eyes suddenly widened and he asked with a trembling voice: "It can't be... fifty kinds, right?"
Fifty kinds of spells are an exaggeration when you think about it.
Qin Yao continued to shake his head and said seriously: "The total number of all spells must be more than five hundred..."
Maoshan's various spiritual talismans, the two heavenly books obtained from the Ghost Hunting Co., Ltd., the various spells learned at Kama Taj, the dark divine book, the Book of Weishan Emperor, the inheritance of Sun Wukong... Along the way, he learned
There are too many spells.
There are definitely more than 500 kinds of spells in total, which is no problem.
only……
Having experienced countless worlds, he didn't think it was a big deal, but to others present, what was the concept of knowing more than five hundred spells?
This is a living god!!!
A true fairy.
For a moment, the room was filled with stunned astonishment and stunned silence.
Qin Yao came back to his senses, looked at the shocked faces, spread his hands and said: "Don't look at me like that. I can only use many spells, but I can't say that I am proficient in them."
Everyone: "..."
If you know how to use it and can use it, this is already an exaggeration, right?
After a long time.
It was inconvenient for others to say anything, but Jingtian had no scruples: "You're not bragging, are you?"
Qin Yao said calmly: "In my dream, the immortal taught me magic for three years. I forget the date from which he started. He taught me one small magic spell a day. As time went by, I learned a lot."
"Why didn't this god come to me?" Jingtian complained: "By the way, the old man who came to me also appeared in my dream, but he didn't teach me anything. Next time I see him, I will
I must give him a good word."
Maomao licked his lips and his eyes shone: "Biping, can you turn stone into gold?"
Qin Yao nodded: "Yes."
Maomao suddenly became happy: "I'm rich, I'm rich."
Qin Yao said again: "But I won't touch the gold and use it. This is detrimental to my moral character."
Maomao's smile froze and he said, "Then what's the use of learning this spell?"
"Tacky." Jingtian glared at him and said, "You know how to do magic, why are you still staring at that yellow and white thing?"
Qin Yao smiled and said: "Jingtian is still more enlightened."
"Hehe." Jingtian said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Ping, can you teach me a few little spells?"
"What little magic do you want to learn?" Qin Yao asked.
Jingtian immediately said: "Let's start with the Midas touch."
Qin Yao: "..."
You, you still have the nerve to talk about Maomao?
I don't even want to expose you.
"Brother Jing, why don't you study another spell."
Xu Changqing suddenly said: "The Midas touch is generally not permanent. When the magic power is exhausted, the gold will turn into stone again, which will eventually trick others. I think this is why He Daoyou said it is detrimental to Yin De.
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Jingtian quibbled: "I just used it to practice my skills. I never thought about actually finding the gold and using it."
But how can such duplicitous words be hidden from other people’s eyes?
Even Tang Xuejian, who was relatively simple-minded, could tell that he didn't mean what he said.
"Fortmaster, Tang Yi is here."
At this time, Tingfeng suddenly appeared in front of the door, bowed and said.
Tang Kun's originally shocked face suddenly turned serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Let him in!"